At this moment, Ye Qiao seemed a little uninterested, probably because she hadn't rested well for a long time, as she had very obvious dark circles under her eyes.

The heavily made-up middle-aged woman came over and rudely pulled Ye Suidong to her side, looked him up and down, and then glared at Wen Yixing and the teacher menacingly, "How did my son get injured like this? You have to give me an explanation today!"

Before the teacher could speak, the woman looked Wen Yixing up and down and said, "Was it your son who hit you? Pay up, 20,000 yuan, and I can let this go."

This statement completely stunned the teacher. In all the time she had worked there, this was the first time she had encountered such an unreasonable parent who demanded money right away.

"Twenty thousand?" Wen Yixing asked back.

The woman raised an eyebrow. "Yes, you're dressed well, and your family isn't short of money. Transfer 20,000 to me, and I won't hold this against you."

The teacher and Fang Jingyao were both a little angry at the man's confident and self-righteous words. To charge 20,000 yuan for such a minor injury was simply extortion!

Ye Qiao and Ye Suidong remained silent, seemingly numb to such things, quietly watching the middle-aged woman go crazy.

"Mother……"

Just as Fang Jingyao was about to speak, he heard Wen Yixing calmly say, "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now."

Upon hearing this, everyone present looked at Wen Yixing.

It wasn't until Wen Yixing directly transferred the money to the middle-aged woman that everyone realized what had happened.

The teacher opened her mouth, unsure of what to say.

This is probably the world of the rich.

She didn't understand.

Ye Qiao looked at Wen Yixing as if she were an idiot.

Ye Suidong's eyes were very calm as he quietly watched the scene unfold.

The middle-aged woman probably didn't feel as happy as she had imagined when she saw Wen Yixing transfer the money so readily.

She felt she hadn't asked for enough; she should have asked for tens of thousands more. She really lost out!

However, the middle-aged woman had other things to do, so after getting the money, she didn't linger and directly grabbed Ye Suidong's arm and pulled him away.

Wen Yixing noticed that the middle-aged woman's hand was gripping the spot on Ye Suidong's injured arm. It must have been very painful... but the little boy remained silent.

She wanted to speak up to remind her, but the middle-aged woman had already nimbly walked away, so Wen Yixing didn't say anything, just watched and sighed softly.

The teacher didn't expect things to turn out this way. Fortunately, there was no conflict between the parents. She took Wen Yixing and Fang Jingyao to the school gate and watched the car drive away before leaving.

On the bus, Wen Yixing looked out the window, quietly reflecting on the events of the day.

She heard clearly what the middle-aged woman said after she came in; the middle-aged woman called Ye Suidong's son.

Wen Yixing, who had read the book, knew that Ye Suidong, who had short hair, was actually a girl.

The story begins with Ye Suidong disguising herself as a boy to enter a prestigious high school. Wen Yixing never expected that Ye Suidong, who is only four years old, would start disguising herself as a boy.

For a moment, Wen Yixing didn't know whether to say that Ye Suidong was really smart since he was a child, or that Ye Suidong's mother was really too heartless.

"Mom, why did you give her money?"

Fang Jingyao's sweet voice interrupted Wen Yixing's train of thought. She looked down and saw her son's puzzled face.

Wen Yixing laughed and explained, "Anyway, it's your dad's money, not mine."

She knew that Ye Suidong's mother was a difficult and unreasonable person, so instead of getting entangled here, she might as well just take out the money.

This way, Ye Suidong won't be beaten or scolded by middle-aged women when he goes home, and he won't hold a grudge against his son afterwards.

Moreover, this money belongs to Fang Shiyan; he doesn't need it, so she doesn't feel bad about spending it.

Fang Jingyao understood and agreed, "That's true!"

Fang Jingyao, who was initially feeling a bit depressed and resentful, instantly brightened up upon hearing these words.

Putting everything else aside, he just loved watching his mother make money off Fang Shiyan.

Thinking of this, Fang Jingyao tugged at Wen Yixing's sleeve, "Mom, it's still early, let's go to the mall and buy something else!"

He's going to buy gold and jewelry for his mother!

--

Fang Shiyan had just finished a meeting and met with the director of the variety show when he turned on his phone and received a series of messages.

"Today's Consumption+"

"Today's Consumption+"

"Today's Consumption+"

"Today's Consumption+"

"Today's Consumption+"

...

I took a quick look, and it cost about one million.

Fang Shiyan rubbed his temples and sent the bill directly to his mother.

The statement succinctly stated: "Fang Shiyu is wasting money again."

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(Fang Shiyu, eating instant noodles at school: Wait! What a huge pot!)